Chapter 85: The smoke disappears

Zhen Jiang's face was bloodless, bit her lower body, and stared at Zhen Yao with anger.

"Third brother, isn't Jin'er enough? How many children can compare to him?"

Children are the pride of parents, and Zhen Jiang is proud of Guo Jin, nothing wrong.

Zhen Tuo and Zhen Dao were also speaking aside.

"For those who have seen Jin'er, they say that Jin'er is a little prodigy."

"Brother Third Brother, you and Jin'er couldn't even speak clearly when they were so old."

"That's right, third brother, why do you say Jin'er is not good?"

...

Zhen Yao's eyes turned slightly cold, and he confronted Zhen Jiang's eyes.

"If you compare Jin'er with ordinary children, I have nothing to say. But, open your eyes and look at what happened before and after the lord returned to Chengdu, Mr. Ye did what the orphans of the fallen soldiers who moved to Taoyuan Village. Mr. Ye and the eldest sons of Mr. Yu, General Xu, General Dian, General Gan and others went to help. Mr. Xi was ill in Chuáng. Mr. Ye went to visit him every morning and evening, and even waited outside Mr. Xi's house. If I were the lord, I would not be in the mood to listen to your son's reading of shitty poems."

People are afraid of competition and comparison.

Although Zhen Yao knew that at least half of what Guo Ye did was instructed by Cai Yan behind his back, in essence, Guo Ye's behavior was unanimously praised by outsiders.

Zhen Jiang, who had just stopped her tears, burst into tears again, as if she was extremely sad by Zhen Yao's words.

"Third brother, I'm so serious."

Zhen Yan came out to smooth things over. Zhen Jiang went back to her parents' home to look for assistance, but now she was scolded by Zhen Yao. If this continues, things will be even worse.

Although outsiders, even Cai Yong, were extremely proud to talk about Guo Jin, Zhen Yao was actually very disappointed with this nephew.

"Big sister, I advise you to think carefully about how your lord’s current foundation is made back? It is not literary talent, not fame, but hard work and people’s hearts. After all, you can consider how to teach Mr. Jin.

Zhen Yao said nothing, "The essay is of course no one in the contemporary era can compare to Guo Jia. He thinks so that he has seen Guo Jia write ink and wrote amazing poems."

Of course, this is the impression Guo Jia left on him, not that there is so much ink in Guo Jia's belly.

Anyway, writing too much poetry does not mean that you are good at writing. You can be famous throughout the ages. One quatrain is enough.

Guo Jia did not pursue fame in the scholars and was unwilling to be a wise man. Zhen Yao saw these things. He only thought that Guo Jia sneered at poetry and essays. From another perspective, Guo Jia wanted to survive, develop, and even when he was in a desperate situation, he could never change the situation by writing poetry and essays.

Now is the world, and it is an era of war where swords and iron horses are intrigue and deceiving each other.

It is not a talented man and a beautiful woman who travels to the lake and rafts on the wind and the moon.

Zhen Yao's words are very heavy and hurtful. He hopes to scold Zhen Jiang to wake up. His son is yours, so how to teach it is yours, but don't feel wronged after being embarrassed.

"Big sister, go to see your lord in person, and calmly apologize to Jin'er to the lord. You and your lord will not ignore your lord for so many years. Besides, the lord hopes that you can understand what is beneficial to Jin'er in the future. Don't cry and see your lord, as that will only upset the lord."

Zhen Yan persuaded Zhen Jiang to leave. Some things are very simple. Only when the people in the game think too much will they be at a loss.

Zhen Jiang thought Guo Jia would take his anger on her, but she was wrong.

At night, it was almost midnight when Guo Jia returned to the mansion. Zhen Jiang waited for a long time, Guo Jia stepped forward and she came up to meet him.

The couple has been respectful for so many years, and perhaps this is the first time that a conflict has arisen and a Cold War has occurred.

Looking at Zhen Jiang's haggard and swollen eyes, Guo Jia's heart also ached slightly. Seeing that she didn't cry or make a fuss, she was relieved.

It will never make sense for a man to reason with a crying nv person.

Even if you are not soft-hearted, you will be fed by tears.

"Go to the study and sit down."

Without going back to the bedroom, Guo Jia walked towards the study, and Zhen Jiang tried his best to keep his face calm and followed behind.

Pushing open the study room, lit candles, and the room was bright. Guo Jia sat on the backrest chair, closed his eyes and said, "Have you figured it out?"

Zhen Jiang walked to Guo Jia, knelt down, lying on Guo Jia's big tui, and said softly: "Although Jin'er is young, she is indeed ignorant. I have a responsibility and should not spoil him. Please punish me."

"What punishment is it? In the end, I am not the one who feels sorry for Jin'er? I understand Jin'er's feelings, but he is my son, so he must be more sensible and understand the truth than others. Isn't reading a book just a good and knowledgeable person?"

Guo Jia stroked Zhen Jiang's hair and his eyes gradually softened.

Zhen Jiang was gently caressed by Guo Jia, and the tension in her heart gradually dissipated. When she heard Guo Jia's words, she felt a little moved.

"Jin'er just hopes to get praise from her husband."

Guo Jia leaned on the chair and sighed: "I know, how could I not understand. But I hope he can be rude and impetuous, and his talent is not for showing off."

It is an enviable thing for a person to be talented, but if his ability is only used to pursue fame and fortune, it will become a very regrettable and lamentable thing.

Zhen Jiang slowly stood up, snuggled into Guo Jia's arms, his smooth cheeks pressed against Guo Jia's neck, and said quietly: "Husband hasn't loved Jiang'er for a long time."

He led his army to attack the northern expedition to capture Guanzhong. Guo Jia did not return home for more than a year. During this period, Diao Chan was taken as a concubine by Guo Jia in Chang'an, and Cai Yan also spent a winter in Chang'an. Only this wife Zhen Jiang and Guo Jia had been separated for more than a year. She missed Guo Jia no less than anyone else.

If someone thinks that Zhen Jiang, who is thirty years old in more than a year, Guo Jia will definitely not agree with it

With a pampered life, Zhen Jiang is more plump than before. Her mature charm is the most charming period. Guo Jia just hugged her body and became very angry.

Bang

The pen, ink, paper, ink, paper and inkstone on the desk in the study were swept to the ground by Guo Jia.

He placed Zhen Jiang directly on the table, Guo Jia slowly pressed down, looking down at Zhen Jiang who was shy and refused to welcome him.

"Husband, this is a study."

Guo Jia reached out to tear off her dress. After more than a year of separation, he also had an unimaginable passionate attachment to Zhen Jiang.

"Okay, wait and change somewhere."

After saying that, Guo Jia bent down and hugged Zhen Jiang fiercely...

The movements in the mansion continued until dawn because of Guo Jia and Zhen Jiang.

There are traces of two people in the study, bathroom, and even the courtyard.

The weather is stuffy, and Cai Yan has not been sleeping peacefully recently. When he got dry in the middle of the night, he heard a faint moan. He stood by and looked at the dark night. She was wearing a veil and chuckled and sighed: "It's really his style, it makes people feel uneasy when it makes a noise."

I remember when she and Guo Jia fell in love, at the foot of Taihang Mountain, Guo Jia always took Cai Yan on the bank of the mountain river in the name of climbing a mountain, and for the sake of...

At that time, I really put all ethics behind me and followed him to make a fuss. If it weren't for the background of the world, I might have been happier.

"It seems that the yin haze in the mansion has disappeared."

After drinking the water, Cai Yan returned to Chuáng again, fell asleep with a light smile, and dawned.

The next afternoon, Guo Jia happened to be a little free today, and he splashed ink in the lobby of the mansion, writing like the wind.

Zhen Jiang brought Guo Jin to the hall. Guo Jin was a little afraid of Guo Jia and hid behind Zhen Jiang for a long time and did not dare to go to the head.

He pulled his son out from behind and pushed him with encouragement. Zhen Jiang smiled and cheered his son up.

Guo Jin walked to Guo Jia with his head down and knelt down and said, "Dad, the child is wrong, please forgive me."

Smack

Guo Jia happened to finish the pen, put the pen on the pen holder, looked up at Guo Jin kneeling on the ground, and said softly: "Get up, I'll ask you, do you know why I'm going to hit you that day?"

Guo Jin nodded with his lips pursed.

The big truth is not only Zhen Jiang, but also Cai Yong.

He was unhappy and avoided Guo Jia. He was afraid that Guo Jia would be angry with him, and secondly, he did not expect that the reunion of father and son would be the result.

But through this incident, he also understood why adults praised him endlessly. His peers and older young men liked Guo Ye, a taciturn brother.

A brother who has never been able to show off his or her own strengths is a model of being broad-minded and not doing anything wrong. It is a very difficult thing to do if he or she is not famous for his or her own.

"It's good that I know, I won't say much about the truth. Come on, come over and take a look at the work your father just completed."

Guo Jia waved to him, Guo Jin walked over suspiciously, came to Guo Jia, and looked at the bamboo slips on the table.

Before the ink was dry, Guo Jin whispered: "Don't you see, the water of the Yellow River comes from the sky, flows to the sea and never returns. Don't you see, the mirror in the high hall is sad and the white hair is like blue hair and the evening turns into snow. Life is full of joy, don't let the golden cup empty against the moon. I am born to be useful, and I will come again after all the gold is gone..."

Guo Jin's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but pick up the bamboo slips and recite them repeatedly.

Guo Jia's face was not red, and he could use it by copying and changing it. At his current status, if he couldn't even do shameless things like plagiarism, he would be too hypocritical.

He may not be able to memorize Tang poetry and Song lyrics like a stream, but there are many famous quotes throughout the ages.

Write it casually and pinch it with your own hands.

"Dad, this, kid, can kid take it away? kid wants to go and see it for Mr. Cai."

Guo Jin admires Guo Jia and looks forward to it.

"Go, keep it if you like it."

Guo Jia smiled gently, and when he saw Guo Jin running out happily holding the bamboo slips, he felt a warmth from the bottom of his heart.

"Oh, slow down, don't fall."

Zhen Jiang shouted loudly to Guo Jin from behind.

Guo Jia, who came to Zhen Jiang, hugged her shoulders, looked at Guo Jin's back, and whispered: "Let him run away, don't be afraid of the child falling, as long as he can get up."

Zhen Jiang leaned on Guo Jia's shoulder, and his heart was filled with happiness unknowingly.

At the end of the west mountain, a fast horse drove into Chengdu. Seeing this, the city was checked.
Chapter completed!